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Just a Game

Just a Game

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She was tired... Tired of dying then reincarnating, always taking a path different from the last one. Everyone would've thought that living a thousand lives was a blessing, but she regarded it as a curse. Living, dying then living again, restarting her life. The same cycle repeats the same over and over again, playing all kinds of different scenarios of every death. She wanted to escape, she wanted to defy. But every time she can't seem to resist, as if someone was maneuvering her behind the scenes. She wanted to desperately cut off the strings tied firmly on her neck. It was suffocating. Learning the truth, she despaired. The feelings that had been lying asleep on her chest began to burst out, like a volcano that suddenly erupted. Rage, anger, confusion, sadness were felt. She never felt so... lost. The thread that was struggling to hang on snapped. It was then that she truly went mad. 𝒩𝑜𝓉 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑜𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓅𝓎 𝑒𝓃𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔.
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That's right, these are just.. my memories. They're flashing before my eyes, but why? Am I dying? No, I can't die yet, there's so much I have to do. And really... I really don't want to relive through these memories. My past... This worthless past. This worthless... "And that fleeting hope where I started to believe that I could fix my life grew so big, I couldn't control it. At that moment, I knew I had to make it back to finish my self-imposed duties." "But in the end, they were nothing but words. I couldn't manage a single thing on my own. At the end of the day, right before my eyes, I'm reminded that I shouldn't have been the one to survive-Not at all." All of my attempts, everything I've been through, and all I had to suffer for, it was all just a pathetic, comical, uninteresting story. [Also on Quotev under GabrielXander]

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